In a time of crisis, the peoples of the world must rush to get to know each other.
In truth, men speak too much of danger.
Fortunately, there is a sane equilibrium in the character of nations, as there is in that of men.
Treacherous assassins, enemies of the people, and worthy of everyone's ridicule are those who, under the pretext of guiding future generations, teach them an isolated system of doctrines and whisper in their ear (instead of the sweet message of love) the barbarous gospel of hate.
This is the age in which hills can look down upon the mountains.
We light the oven so that everyone may bake bread in it.